Chapter Seventy-Eight: Debts and Debts, Lives
As Fei Duan entered the depths of the cave, he met a lot of cultists who were ready to flee in a group, these disciples all knew Fei Duan, the highest evil god in the Cult of Evil Gods was invisible, and Fei Duan was tangible as an apostle, and his portrait was often taken out by the dragon as a signboard to pull people into the sect, so these disciples have been friends with Fei Duan for a long time, and when they saw Fei Duan, the mentality of being killed by Bai Mu began to warm up again, and they hugged Fei Duan all the way to the altar.
Wei is miserable, there are only a few henchmen left around to take care of him, not to mention that he really has some ability, although the flesh and blood all over his body are blurred, and he looks like he will die, but soon the wound began to recover, but the skin after recovery is not a strong middle-aged complexion, but an old man who looks old.
Man lives.
Fei Duan looked at the disciples lying all over the ground, and the confused appearance around him made him frown: "What happened, it actually made a mess on the day of the sacrifice, this is a great disrespect to the evil god." ”
When he saw Fei Duan, he cried with tears in his eyes, telling how much he admired the apostle, and what a grand ceremony he had prepared for it, only to be ruined by the vile white wood.
"That silver-haired imp wantonly insulted the evil god in a frenzied manner, and also insulted your majesty, as a priest under your command, a believer of the evil god, how can I bear it, so punish him with the most severe ritual, clinker This little ghost despicably stole the power of the evil god and used it against our believers......"
"You mean, he also survived the trials of the evil gods?" Fei Duan asked with interest, and his heart was full of sympathy, should he have the same kind of sympathy, he immediately said: "Yes, but he is by no means an apostle approved by the evil god, but a despicable thief, and he also insulted the evil god as ... Count that... And that an apostle like you is... Garbage, I want to kill you, destroy the cult of the evil gods, and negate the great evil gods. ”
"No one can kill me, whom the evil gods have bestowed upon me to immortal." Fei Duan was teased into interest, and said bloodthirsty, "It turns out that little ghost just now is so interesting, such a heresy, I will use the curse power of the evil god's gift to make him deeply understand the greatness of the evil god!" ”
"Yes, you are so dedicated to maintaining the glory of the evil god, you are worthy of being the apostle favored by the evil god the most......" Yu didn't want money to tout, and the disciples also met the praise, and Fei Duan was very happy to hear it.
Wei took the opportunity to inspect his aging condition, the appearance of the old dragon bell was his original appearance, he was the same as his dead ghost father, he used the power of the blood of the evil god to regain his youth, but he was seriously injured by Bai Mu, and after the serious injury, he recovered and consumed his strength, and naturally became old, or even more aging, which made him very afraid.
"Lord Feiduan, as a dependant of the evil god, can you explain to us why that little ghost can steal the power of the evil god?" Taking advantage of Fei Duan's happiness, Xiao asked cautiously, he actually wanted to ask Fei Duan how he passed the test of the blood of the evil god, but he was afraid of Fei Duan's might, so he could only knock on the side.
"Of course, it is a belief in evil gods, and only those who abandon everything and believe in evil gods can be favored!"
"But that little ghost doesn't believe in evil gods at all?"
"Between life and death, he has fully felt and accepted the gift of the great evil god, but after receiving the gift, he turned his face and denied it, this is a betrayal of the evil god, and it is up to me to personally destroy this heresy that disrespects the evil god!"
I didn't see any perfunctory meaning in Fei Duan, Fei Duan seemed to really think so, through the trial of the blood of the evil god all depends on faith, I think these concepts were taught to Fei Duan in their disciples, you and me, and they were fully accepted and carried forward by Fei Duan.
He looked at Fei Duan's departing figure to find Bai Mu, and his heart churned maliciously, whoever worked so hard to cultivate the fruit was taken away, as if everything he did was prepared for Bai Mu, after many years of hard work, he was mourned, and all of it was given to others as a wedding dress, and it seemed that there really was the will of the evil god in the underworld, and it was not at all his will.
His dad has fulfilled the flying section, and he wants to fulfill the same white wood? No, never!
Go, fight, a heretic, a brainless idiot who believes what others say, it is better to fight to the death, and then he will collect the corpse, study the secrets, and then take the blood of the evil god from his companions who have been given the blood of the evil god, and then ......
The package in his heart took shape instantly, looking at Fei Duan's back with a gloomy expression, suddenly Fei Duan stopped and turned around, and he immediately showed a flattering smile.
But the flying section is not bad, June day, the child's face, said to change: "I almost forgot, you also insulted the glory of the evil god." ”
Feeling that Fei Duan's face change was not the same thing as his face change, it was much more terrifying, and tried to explain: "We can't help it, the curse power of the evil god, we have only been given a little fur, we are not the opponent of the imp who stole the power of the evil god, only an apostle like you who has the greatest curse power given by the evil god can deal with that little ghost." ”
"Do you want to see this great curse power?"
The believers echoed with long-admired expressions, expressing their desire to see it. Wei suddenly felt a chill, because Fei Duan's expression staring at him was even more fanatical than his expression when he stared at the sacrifice, and he was about to argue something, when he suddenly felt a slight pain in his face.
Fei Duan jumped into the center of the altar: "The altar is good, the ritual is carried out here, I think the evil god will also be very satisfied." ”
Seeing Fei Duan lick the blood, the blood came from his face, although the wound was small, less than one percent of the wound made by Bai Mu, but it made his whole face twist with fear: "No!! ”
The straw man floated at his feet, and Fei Duan kicked it away as if he had seen something he hated deeply.
"People who only make others miserable, and who stay out of the matter, are people who do not understand the true meaning of faith, and naturally will not be favored by the evil god, whose curse power comes from feeling the pain of others, and those who do not understand the pain of others, and only thirst for strength are false believers, and will be punished by God! You all deserve to die! ”
Spell Death by blood.
Fei Duan practiced his declaration, killing himself, dying, but it was Xiao, the moment of life and death, Wei seemed to remember the past, the tendon of Fei Duan gradually shaped under their words, I didn't expect that the reason for his survival back then has now become his life-threatening talisman, does the evil god really exist?
Fei Duan looked at the disciples who had fallen into chaos due to the curse of the dragon, and fanatically announced, "Come, you also come and feel the curse given to you by the evil god!" ”
Madness, fear, running, but soon everything fell silent, and everyone in the cave became corpses, only Fei Duan stood in the middle of the corpses, not a little discomfort, only pleasure.
Blood Tracking!
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Bai Mu chased the children all the way to the nearest village outside the mountain, but it was not the village where Bai Mu lived, and the dozen or so children who lived here came to the familiar village, and immediately cried and ran away, and then the whole village was a sensation, father and son, mother and son hugged each other and cried, and the other villagers were also kind enough to take the rest of the children to find their own mothers, all of whom were children from nearby villages, and they all had a certain friendship with each other.
The village chief also rushed to thank Fujima, and from his mouth, Fujima heard the bad news, not only his teachers and companions, but all those who participated in the operation this time, except for him, died at the hands of Feidan.
The joy of regain, the grief of loss, and the sins created by the cult of evil gods were not reduced by half a point because of the destruction, and Shiraki silently marched into it and came to the village where he lived at that time.
Bai Mu sat in front of the hotel where he usually stayed, the boss died under his hands, the guy didn't know where to run, and no one cared about him, and a few debt collectors heard the news, and these debt collectors who were eager to surround him to death before seemed to smell the unusual breath from Bai Mu's body at this moment, and they were pointing around him in the distance, not daring to approach.
Bai Mu flung it, the bag next to him flew to the center of the field, and there was a heavy crackling sound when it landed, the mouth of the bag was naturally loosened, and the gold and silver jewelry and silver money were piled together very messily, but the amount was not small, it was the accumulation of many years, and it was more than enough to pay the gambling debts of Tsunade.
"Money, debt repayment, IOU payment. The rest is divided equally among the children. Bai Mu said concisely, no one dared to make a mistake in front of him, although the wealth was moving, but the debt collector was restrained by the villagers, and the IOUs were paid according to the contract, and they didn't dare to take a little more, and they quickly disappeared when they got the money, for fear of being targeted by Bai Mu, who seemed to be a red ghost.
How could Shiraki care about them, at this moment his eyes were fixed on the two things in his hand, one was the wallet he had lost, the other was the envelope, the letter that Tsunade had left for him.
The envelope is opened, and look.